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                               INEZ5-4.TXT

     The next week is uneventfull except  that Del  called me and
told  me  to  leave  my  window  open  all the time.  I try to be
carefull, but I am naked in my room  with the  light on sometimes
when I forget.
     Saturday morning Terrance takes my ten dollars and has me
sit frozen  for two  hours before he notices the tears in my eyes
and gives me a break.  I limp  around the  room trying  to limber
up.   Terrance finally  has me  lay down  while he rubs my aching
muscles.  I am aroused by his hands touching my bare skin.
Terrance notices my hard nipples when I stand up.  His grin
reminds me that he is still a man.  I  notice that  his pants are
bulging for the first time since I started posing for him.
Terrance finally lowers the wall that he built the first day when
I called him toad.  We talk and get to know each  other.   I like
him.
     When I  leave I  take a different route home, but it doesn't
help.  Del and Jason pull to the curb and order me to get in.
Instead of driveing me home, Del drives to Carl's.   'Del, please
take me  home.  I will be in serious trouble.  My mother will not
allow me to be away from home this long.'   As I  argue with him,
Del and Jason each take an arm, put it behind them and then start
to work on my pussy.  Before long I am begging then not to quit.
'Please do me.  Harder.  More. More.    Oh  yes.    Now.    Do it
now...'  They take me into the house and ask me to undress.  I do
it quickly and then place their hands on my pussy  and rub myself
with their  hands.  Del guides me downstairs to our room and then
ties a blindfold onto me before strapping me into the rack.  I am
tied securely, but nothing happens.  I can hear a telephone being
dialed and then a short conversation.  "We will have  to wait for
the rest  of our  guests."   When I  protest, Del hits my stomach
with his fist.  It is unexpected and  I am  caught off  guard.  I
fight for  breath.  Finally, I can breath.  I cry to myself for a
short time and then wait.
     I can hear them arriveing.    I  feel  hands  on  my private
places. pinching  my breasts,  nipples, pussy,  etc.  I feel them
spread my pussy and poke their fingers into me.  I listen as they
talk  about  me  as  if  I  were  a pet or some other possession.
Finally the talking stops and I hear someone introduce me  to the
group.   He knows  my name  and address.   He  tells me that I am
blindfolded for my own protection.   He also  tells me  that if I
cooperate, I  will come  to no permanent harm.  He then forces me
to talk to the group about my  feelings  and  how  I  came  to be
there.   I guess  they just  want to hear my voice, because noone
pays attention to my complaints about being kidnapped.
Finally, the rack is activated.  My legs go up and then down.  My
feet go wide until I screem in pain.  My arms are pulled down and
back.  My shoulders  are very  sensitive and  I screem  the whole
time.   My head is forced up until my chin rests on my chest.  My
pussy is forced up until I can smell my juices.  I  am allowed to
rest in this position while someone prepares something.  I wish I
could see what was happening.
     Next I hear Del explaining about his new invention.   I feel
his fingers  exploring exposed  pussy.   Del holds  me open while
everyone examines my clitoris.  Fingers  stroke, rub,  pinch, and
even pull  on my  seat of  pashion.   When they finish, I am wild
with need.  I cannot stop the moans of pleasure.  I  can feel Del
inserting his  electrodes on my clitoris.  When Del is satisfied,
he explains about the controls and  I  get  my  first  jolt.   My
screem  seems  to  startle  everyone into silence.  'Please don't
stop.  Please more.  More please...  Oh yes.  Yes.  Yes.  Higher.
Higher.   More...   Slowly I  sink into  the depths of my private
pleasure.  I am  charged  for  a  long  time.    The  pleasure is
extreem.   It is  like a  strong drug.   I want more and more and
more.  When Del turns it off, I whimper like a baby till he gives
me more.  The last thing that I remember is one extra strong zap.
My whole body jumps with the discharge.   In a  hazzy dream  I am
lifted off  of the  rack and taken to a bed.  Several men take me
one at a time.  All of them  examine my  clitoris carefully while
they are alone with me.  I moan during the intercourse because it
rubs my clitoris.  My  clitoris  is  super  sensitive  now.   The
slightest touch and I experience exstacy.  Even when I rub my two
legs together, there is enough pressure for an orgasm.  I seem to
be in one long continuous climax.  It is like a drug to me.
I hold  my hand  up to my face and watch it shake.  I am too weak
to even climb out of bed.  I cannot talk.  I  just lie  there and
enjoy  myself.    I  let  myself  go  completely.   Deep into the
pleasure pit I fall.  Eventually I fall asleep.
     I am deep in sleep when I feel the electrodes being attached
again.   I cannot  talk.  My body is frozen.  I hear conversation
and then I am zapped.   Low voltage,  higher voltage,  jolts like
the last  one before.   I  try to tell them to never stop, but my
mouth will not work.  I  can feel  my body  shake.   It must have
frightened them  because they turned the device off.  I want them
to continue, but I cannot talk.  I cry deep violent sobs  of need
unsatisfied and  then Blackness.   I am brought back to my dreams
by someone turning my pleasure on.  I moan my pleasure.   I spend
the next  thirty minutes  in an  exotic dream.   Later I find out
that Del wanted to see the  affects of  long term  exposure so he
turned it  on and  then left me alone for over a half hour.  When
Del returned he found me  shaking  uncontrolably  and  moaning in
pleasure.  Again I cry hard when I am disconnected.
     I feel hands on me lifting me and trying to make me walk.  I
cannot.  I cannot even crawl.  I can't even talk.  Someone forces
clothes on me and carries me out to the car.  I doze.  Hands take
me out of the car and lay me on the lawn.  I am alone for  a long
time.   Someone comes and I hear talking.  Hands drag me into the
back yard and behind the garage.  I feel hands undoing my clothes
and removing  it.   I cannot stop them.  I feel their hands on my
private places and hear them talking.   I  have heard  the voices
before, but  where.   I feel the penis enter me and grow hard.  I
moan my pleasure as my clitoris is rubbed again.  I feel  the hot
cum flow into me and then the penis withdraw.  I try to tell them
to never stop, but my tongue is broken.  I feel another penis and
then another.  Hands pick me up and carry me to my bed.  I am put
into bed and left alone for a time.  Later the three rape me four
more times before I stop counting.  Much later I hear a different
voice.  "Inez, are you stoned?  Talk to me."  Slap.  Slap.
I don't like the pain, but  I can  only mumble  and wave  with my
arms  that  won't  respond  to  my  commands.  Finally, deep deep
blackness.  Sunday night I wake  up long  enough to  crawl to the
bathroom.   As I  crawl back  I feel  hands lift my nightgown and
pull my panties off.  Someone spreads my  pussy and  forces their
penis into  me.   I moan  as my  dry pussy  is violated.  When my
clitoris is finally rubbed,  I get  wet and  he pumps  me till he
cums.   I crawl  two steps and the second one rapes me.  Two more
steps and the third one pumps me for a long time.   When they are
satisfied, I am allowed to crawl back to bed.
